I’m working on a photo book of my wife’s photography from 1985, the year we fell in love.We were two artists trying to make a living on ART and have a life too. Well 32 years later, Sharon has passed and I found her negatives while I was cleaning the…
It’s my inner Stephen King… PS. not a true story…..? “It started when I was about ten years old. I lived in a small country house, down the street about a mile from town. You know, south of Bad Axe. My dad bought the house from a farmer who said…